"Man, he is so gross."
Kerry grinned as her friend Trina whispered this to her.
"Who?"
Trina nudged her head towards Cris.
She was right. At the moment, he was looking down at his paper, but she saw clearly the bulge in his jeans.
It's not the first time that they had witnessed this either.
Cris was a normal looking guy, but he was far from normal.
He was considered a bad ass, behind in school.
He was supposed to graduate last year, but he failed. That made him almost twenty.
Kerry was eighteen herself, and just those two years between them made it awkward.
She watched as his hand drifted to his lap, and rubbed softly.
He didn't know they were watching him.
It didn't matter, he was turning her on, and that should have disgusted her, but it didn't.
Trina went back to her work, and hadn't caught on the her friend Kerry was watching intently on the masturbating boy across from them.
Damn, she was getting wet. Wetter than she normally did.
She was sexually active, but her boyfriend wasn't exactly the most experienced in pleasing her. He took his own, and had never gave her an orgasm, not once.
Her eyes widened as she watched Cris stiffen, let out a small groan, and shudder.
She knew he had came.
The bell rang, and the first classes were dismissed.
As everyone filed out of class, she watched Cris go down the hall and into the men's bathroom.
Was he scooping his come and washing it away?
She wanted to taste him.
Trina left her in the hallway, and once they were cleared, she kept her eyes on the bathroom, and when he came out, she followed him.
He noticed.
"Can I help you?"
She nodded.
She took him by the arm, and led him into the janitor's closet, that locked from the inside.
She hoped that the janitor didn't need to come in here.
"What the fuck?"
"I watched you in class."
He looked at her like she was stupid.
"I watched you come."
Cris cleared his throat.
She giggled, and unbuckled his pants.
He flinched, and tried to remove her hands, but no such luck.
She had them down to his ankles already.
Kerry could see his cock in his boxers, pleased at the size of it.
He must have been nine inches. A thing of beauty.
She lifted him out of he boxers, the contact making him breathe a moan.
She jerked him a few times, the popped his head into her mouth.
He wound his hands into her hair, and waited for her to suck him.
She complied, and soon was giving him a sloppy blowjob, the wetness getting all over her shirt.
Kerry paused and took it off, showing her yellow lace bra.
She loved to feel his eyes on her.
Here she was, sucking the school's nasty bad boy off in a closet.
She was so horny.
Cris pumped his hips, faster and faster and she felt him swell.
"Uh, ugh, oh, yeah, I'm coming baby!" he whispered, and began to orgasm in her mouth.